It's My Life
"Harry!" Severus's voice came through Harry's bedroom floo. Harry woke suddenly as he glanced towards the fireplace and slowly sat himself upright and rubbed his eyes before putting his glasses on. "Harry, where are you?"
"In my room, Dad…I was sleeping." Harry mumbled.
"At this hour? It's 4:00 in the afternoon." Severus questioned.
"I fell asleep reading something." Harry responded. "I'll be down in a minute."
"Draco's come by to see you, can I send him up?" Severus asked.
"Of course," Harry answered. "Wait, wasn't the whole family coming for dinner, along with the Weasley's, Sirius, and Remus?"
"The Weasley's called an hour ago to say that a few of them are sick and they're gonna pass coming. Sirius and Remus canceled too, they're on a mission for the Order. The Malfoy's are still coming later." Severus mentioned.
"Oh…Okay," Harry said gently, the pang of hurt that the Weasley's weren't coming. It was probably for the best, Harry would end up fighting with Ron and Ginny over him dating Draco. "What time is dinner?"
"5:30, son. Draco's on his way up now. Have fun. I'll be brewing." Severus said.
"Alright." Harry replied. The floo call cut out as Harry went to use the bathroom and freshen up a bit before Draco knocked on the door to his bedroom. "You know you don't have to knock to come in my room, babe."
"It's respectful," Draco smiled. "Sorry that Uncle Sev woke you on my account."
"I never mind, Dray. I probably shouldn't be sleeping this late in the day, I'll never go to bed tonight." Harry chuckled as he led Draco into his small sitting room off the master bedroom and they took a seat on the couch. "What brings you by so early?"
"I think mom and dad wanted a little alone time, I caught the glances so I said I was coming here to see you for a bit before the dinner." Draco laughed a little.
"I'm glad they approve of us." Harry stated.
"Why wouldn't they have?" Draco inquired.
"I thought pure bloods had to stick to their own kind, that they'd expected you to marry a pure-blood girl and give an heir to the Malfoy name. You're dating a half-blood male." Harry shrugged.
"They used to feel that way, but don't seem to care now. They just want me to be happy…And I am with you. You've changed a lot of minds, Harry." Draco informed.
"I was never aiming too." Harry admitted.
"I think they still hate muggles, though. Your relatives are an example as to why; they can be rather cruel." Draco guessed.
"I'm with them on that belief," Harry agreed. "What do you want to do until dinner?"
Draco leaned over and kissed Harry, who happily returned the action. It continued on as the two fell back on the couch, making out feverishly. Eventually, they broke apart for air and stared at one another.
"Let's take this to my room," Harry suggested. Draco nodded as they got off the couch and walked through the double doors into Harry's bedroom and returned to making out as Harry walked Draco backwards to the edge of his bed and then gently laid his boyfriend down while crawling over him as they kissed passionately. "Did you just come over because you were horny?" He teased while Draco was trying to pull Harry's t-shirt up.
"I came over because my parents clearly wanted to shag and I didn't wanna be in the house when they did. If they do it when I'm sleeping, I don't care…But while I'm wide awake and consciously aware…Nope, feels awkward. Also…I've wanted you since the first time we did it." Draco smiled.
"Could have come to me any time, love," Harry offered. "I'm not gonna tell you no unless it's really not the best time or one of us is sick. Or things come up to alter my mood drastically."
"I know, but I figured we're alone now and have the opportunity…" Draco informed.
"I suppose we do…" Harry bent down and captured Draco's lips again.
Their kissing immediately went back to them making out. Harry went first in unbuttoning Draco's gray shirt and shoving it off his shoulders, then tossing it somewhere before backing up enough and breaking the kiss to pull off his own shirt. Draco instantly dragged Harry down on top of him, hands roaming their unclothed upper halves. Draco managed to kick off his shoes with ease and move back on the bed more as Harry crawled over him, sandwiching their bodies while they snogged relentlessly.
Harry shifted his kisses away from Draco's lips to his cheek, the lower part of his ear, then down the neck to the place between his neck and shoulder. Draco let out a light moan as Harry lovingly licked and sucked the space a few times and ended up leaving a tiny hickey where his lips had been assaulting. Harry returned to making out with his boyfriend as Draco reached down to work at Harry's button and zipper on his jeans.
"Eager, aren't we?" Harry smiled.
"Yes!" Draco whined. "I'm a teenager with raging hormones and one of the lucky ones who has someone that can help me find relief."
"You have a hand, you don't always need me." Harry suggested.
"It's not the same!" Draco remarked.
"I will concede to your point on that," Harry captured the teenager's lips again as Draco worked to push Harry's pants down with his underwear slightly and then lightly wrapped his hand around Harry's already hardened length and stroked him.
Harry groaned in enjoyment as he one-handedly worked Draco's button and zipper, then balancing himself to pull Draco's pants and underwear off before standing up to get rid of his own. Harry laid on top of his boyfriend again, both of them moving just right to let their cocks rub together while they made out. It wasn't long until Harry adjusted to move downward, but Draco kept him from it.
"I wanna do it to you first," Draco said.
"What? Suck me off?" Draco nodded and Harry consented, moving back to let Draco up. The blond rose and they switched spots so that Harry was now laying on the bed while Draco was down on his knees between Harry's legs. Draco lightly wrapped his hand around the hardened appendage and stroked gently before shifting to bring his mouth over the top, stopping to swirl his tongue around the head and then take the entirely of Harry's cock into his mouth.
Harry moaned and relaxed as Draco worked his mouth and hand together in a perfect combination that brought Harry to release after five minutes and Draco stayed where he was to swallow the contents that spurted into his mouth. "Merlin, Dray…" Harry sighed out in pleasure.
Draco blushed as he stood up, but Harry pulled him back down and resumed their kissing before Harry slid his hand around Draco's back and flipped him onto the bed. The motion was arousing, Draco didn't have to admit it because Harry already knew that his boyfriend liked when he just got all dominating over him. Harry slid himself down to quickly take Draco's length into his mouth, licking and sucking along with his hand stroking up and down.
Draco moaned, gripping the blankets under his nude body. Harry brought Draco to cumming rather fast, and while he normally stopped afterward, Harry just moved to lightly stroke after the orgasm and keep Draco hard. "Harry…" Draco moaned softly as Harry went back to kissing his lover, their tongues dancing around in their mouths.
"Was that good enough, or do you want to go all the way?" Harry asked him gently.
"Call me selfish, but I want it all…" Draco admitted.
"Not selfish, love," Harry smiled as he muttered the lubrication charm to Draco's bum, as the blond felt the familiar warmness at his hole. He needed Harry to teach him how he did that! Where did he even learn it?! So many questions and Draco couldn't bring himself to ask right now because Harry's hand was already between his legs and working the lube around the entrance and massaging it to get Draco to relax for penetration. After a few more moments, Harry gently worked one finger inside with a circular motion. Draco stayed calm and relaxed and then Harry started pumping his finger in and out slowly.
"Ha-Harry!" Draco moaned.
Harry leaned over to make out with his boyfriend and keep the moaning down. The elves were probably around and Harry stupidly forgot to put up a silencing charm around his room, along with blocking his floo for calls. Oh well. What would Severus do if he found out? He'd seen them making out in the closet, Harry was sure Severus wasn't so oblivious that he wouldn't figure out teenage hormones being at their worst for two fifteen-year-olds.
Unknown to them, Severus had gone upstairs to check on Harry because he found it odd the boy would sleep so late in the day, and Harry had still sounded tired while they talked. However, Severus reached Harry's door and heard when Draco had moaned Harry's name, the potions master wouldn't open the door to see if his suspicions were correct, but Severus probably was. Harry and Draco were messing around sexually and that meant Severus needed to finally contact Sirius and Remus to ask if either of them had given Harry that dreaded talk.
Severus didn't mind if he had to, but just wanted to know if it was necessary. For now, Severus was just going to walk away; he'd talk to Harry later when the Malfoy's left and he'd probably tell Lucius and Narcissa what he overheard just to give them the heads up that the boys were sexually active with each other. Severus didn't assume either of the boys would be forthcoming and outright admit they'd started having sex.
Harry didn't know Severus was outside his door, and he wasn't really paying attention to sensing the man's energy as he had moved up to two fingers to pump into his boyfriend's ass at a faster and deeper pace. Harry would angle his fingers to hit that one spot that made Draco cry out with pleasure a couple times and kept refreshing the feeling at random.
"Harry…Please. I…Want you!" Draco moaned after the fingering preparation had gone on a good ten minutes.
Harry pulled his fingers out and reapplied the lubrication charm to gather some in his hand to smear over his length, then use the rest on Draco's behind. "Ready?" Harry asked. Draco nodded to him, the teen still breathing heavily, and setting his legs apart for Harry to get in easily. Harry held himself steady and started to press in.
Draco did give a light hiss and bite his bottom lip, but he didn't tense up. It wasn't that it hurt, but the initial stretch got to him and it took a minute to adjust to having Harry's length inside fully. When Harry was inside all the way, both of them let out a moan when coming flush with each other. "You okay?" Harry asked him.
"Yes. Move, please?" Draco told him. Harry kept his hands on Draco's hips and began to move his hips. Draco's knees were up and spread to not be in Harry's way, but it also let them snog like hell like this. Harry eventually went faster and harder, but never more than this until Draco specifically asked for it.
Harry kept at this for about five minutes before moving to be balanced on his knees and hands set to the underside of Draco's legs, pushing them up to the blonde's chest a bit and this let him thrust deeper. After a little bit of this, Draco asked, "Can we switch to me on my hands and knees?"
"Whatever you want, babe," Harry pulled out and let Draco roll himself into position. Harry lined himself up with the hole and pushed back in as Draco moaned out at how it felt. Harry held Draco's hips again and began to thrust. "God, it's so good…" Harry groaned.
The two had their fun in this position until Harry pulled Draco down with him onto their sides and continued without ever having pulled out to switch it up. Draco felt Harry's lips on his neck, kissing lightly while the man rocked his hips into Draco's rear. Harry did, at some point, use his arm to hold Draco's leg up and change the angle slightly, but kept them on their sides for a bit. Another change ended up being when Harry pulled out and laid on his back, then coaxed Draco to be on top and ride him for a while.
Draco liked the position, it let him control how fast, deep, and hard things went. He was able to sit upright and rock his hips while Harry had taken hold of his cock to stroke him and then there was Draco being able to bend forward to make out with Harry. This also let Harry hold Draco's hips and thrust upward into him. However, the two ended up with Draco back down on the bed as Harry had the man's legs apart and thrusting into him as they'd begun with.
"H-Harry! Merlin…I'm gonna cum!" Draco revealed.
"M-Me too…" Harry murmured as he wrapped his hand around Draco's cock and stroked him.
Draco choked out a sputtered moan at the feeling of being stroked and fucked. "Harry, mmm! I-I ca-can't," And he came a second later on Harry's next thrust into him. Of course, on that same movement, Harry released too.
Harry laid on his boyfriend and the two refused to move for a bit as they rode out the orgasm that shot through them and continued to refresh like a wave hitting the shore. The two kissed gently while catching breaths and when it calmed, but left a pleasant feeling nonetheless, Harry pulled out and cast a quick Scourgify to clean them before they cuddled up next to one another. Harry did check the time on his nightstand clock; it was 5:25 pm.
"We gotta get dressed and get downstairs, babe," Harry informed.
"But I'm so comfortable," Draco complained.
"As am I, but would you like to remain naked and comfortable on my bed when our parents come upstairs to ask why we're not at dinner?" Harry chuckled.
Draco instantly tensed up at the thought of them being caught like this and shook his head. The two, begrudgingly, unlatched themselves from comfort and collected their strewn clothes to get dressed. Harry and Draco made themselves look like they hadn't just fucked for an hour and a half, then walked hand in hand downstairs to find Severus sitting with Lucius and Narcissa in the small dining room. There were two, one for large events and the other for small hangouts like having friends over for a meal.
"Boys," Narcissa greeted calmly.
Harry and Draco both got the feeling they'd been discovered from the looks. "Well, come on to join for dinner," Severus invited.
Just as Harry and Draco were about to sit down, Narcissa, Lucius, and Severus gripped their left arms. "You two go. I'll stay here with them," Narcissa informed.
"What do you want us to say as to why you're not there?" Lucius asked.
"Tell him I'm sick or Draco's sick and I'm taking care of him." Narcissa remarked.
"Be careful…" Harry told Severus softly, it was easy to see the boy's concern for Severus going to Voldemort. They'd only just become father and son officially and Severus had a dangerous job of being a spy; if he ever got found out, Voldemort would kill him and Harry would lose another dad.
"I will, son." Severus promised with a reassuring hand on Harry's shoulder.
Severus and Lucius backed up and apparated away to Voldemort's location. Harry sighed heavily and looked down, his good mood from earlier with Draco deflating with worry.
"It'll be okay, Harry…" Draco tried to comfort his boyfriend.
"I know that it will be, but it's still dangerous…" Harry told him.
"Come on, let's eat," Narcissa smiled.
. . .
Dinner was fine, but silent. Narcissa brought up schooling, asking how it had been going and what their plans were for summer. Harry and Draco talked about perhaps meeting up with friends to hang out, obviously to get their work done for sixth year. Harry mentioned not wanting to wait for Dolores Umbridge to leave and it was fact she would because no Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher ever lasted more than a year. Draco confirmed the same as the boys listed off who had taught since they had begun at Hogwarts five years ago. When the meal ended, though leftovers were saved for Severus and Lucius for when they returned, the kitchen elves cleaned up as the three people went to the main room to relax.
Draco and Harry were sitting with Narcissa in the main room as Narcissa read a book and the boys were playing a game of Wizard's Chess. There were moments Harry saw Narcissa wince uncomfortably and deduced on his own that Voldemort was trying to summon her, or hurting his followers for failure and it could be felt by everyone bearing that awful mark. Harry wanted to help, but he didn't know what. He only knew the mark connected them to Voldemort, and it was used as a means of communication. If Harry could figure out how the mark was created or placed, maybe he could figure out how to remove it.
It was possible, it had to be. Voldemort wouldn't want traitors branded with his mark, so it had to be able to get removed. Harry just needed more information on it. "Are you alright, Mrs. Malfoy?" Harry asked, pausing his game with Draco when he saw Narcissa clamp a hand over her arm and hiss lightly.
"Y-Yes, dear. The dark lord is not pleased with something, I gather that no one knows where you are or has information for him." Narcissa informed. Harry considered what she had said, debating more on what he knew of the mark. "Something on your mind, Harry? You seem quite perplexed."
"I…Wanted to ask about the mark." Harry said.
"What about it?" Narcissa tilted her head in confusion. Why did Harry need to know about it?
"How does it work? Or…How does the dark lord place it?" Harry wondered.
Narcissa didn't understand Harry's curiosity, but she was unsure how much she should reveal about it. "Why do you want to know?"
"I think I could find a way to remove it if I understood it better." Harry answered honestly.